“I fear I am and will always be the river emptying into your sea.”

Your lies were so beautiful that I miss them more than you.

Let me show you just how bad good love can be.

I was perfect until I broke.

You only knew the parts of me you accepted in yourself.

I am so sorry; you see, I wanted to love you, but I had to be free.

My darling, how lonely it is to love you.

You were a nightmare I never wanted to wake up from.

I am jealous of the wind because she gets to touch you.

I would die for you it’s true if I could only learn how to breathe around you.

I want to catch snowflakes on your tongue.

Formless I take shape beneath your fingertips.

The sadness in her eyes was more beautiful than any sunrise.

You told me you were only human. What I wish I had told you was that I was looking for humane.

Your lies were my only refuge from my truth.

Bring me stillness this is what I crave.

She mistook the danger signals in her belly for butterflies.

Work is life, you know, and without it, there’s nothing but fear and insecurity.

The major ingredient of any recipe for fear is the unknown.

When woman has a newspaper which fear and favor cannot touch, then it will be that she can freely write her own thoughts.

What I wanted to express very clearly and intensely was that the reason these people had to invent or imagine heroes and gods is pure fear. Fear of life and fear of death.

Have no fear of perfection; you’ll never reach it.

Now is the time to understand more, so we fear less.

Every entrepreneur deals with fears of failure. However, the truly successful know how to face these fears and keep on working.

Fear is stronger than arms.